[Chorus: Kevin Cossom]
I'm on the move, I can't look back, no way!
Screamin', ‘No regrets, no regrets at all!'
Wastin' time, I can't get that back,
So everyday I go hard.
Real nigga, and all my niggas real niggas,
Came from makin' real figures. Too much money!
Nothing less, no regrets.
Let's get it!
No-no, no regrets.
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Say hi to the bad guy, say ahh to the champagne,
Got a call from my jail niggas, said I'm doin' my damn thing.
Woo! They see I'm doin' my damn thing,
Magazines, videos, they ain't missin' a damn thing.
Nowadays I sell hope, what you rather I sell dope?
What I sell is a lifestyle, naked bitches on sailboats,
Foreign cars on a freight train for every nigga they railroad,
Rent-a-cars we road run, money longer than train smoke.
I done been in that same boat, I ain't lettin' this chain go,
Representin' my niggas down, till they free ‘em like Django,
It's the same old, just the same old,
How the game go, where the pain go, where the blame go.
My mind wanders on a PJ, my momma brought up in the PJ's
In the club sippin' P&J on the same arm as my Piguet. Woo!
If I leave today, throw the keys away,
But I'ma live today, I wanna see tomorrow, I wanna lead the way.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Jeezy]
Momma had me in the ghetto, I was raised in the slums,
Every hero got theme music, guess I need me some drums,
Bought me a five for fitty, I bust ‘em down, it was jumps,
Tryna be fresh as Forces, I swear they white as new ones.
Streets taught us, streets raised us, had it less determined,
Dodgin jackers, dodgin murders, federal to state pen.
Uncle got power, now I see him in another ten,
We was set up just to lose, Lord know, we tryna win.
In the pursuit of this power this masterpiece to the hour,
You know it's platinum and waterproof, wear this bitch in the shower.
Yeah, we want finer things, plus a plug in the scale,
Yeah, them plates shinin like diamond rings at back, can't you tell?
In the hood I'm a king, King Arthur to the people,
Except he got his on a chariot, I got mine in a Regal.
Sportcars, Italian leather, princess cut, with baguettes,
Law of physics say them nines weigh more when they wet,
No regrets.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Presidential, I came back, April showers I regins back,
Jumped ahead like June something, still I'm wheelin' that Maybach,
Tom Ford with my braids back, Tom Ford and my shades black,
Dope boy with a cape on, super-sizin' that beige back.
All white like Gotti said, ‘Ye told me I'm outta here,
Mentioned yay two years ago, yeah, I got that by the square. Woo!
And you could buy a pair, twenty or more, and we'll fly ‘em there,
How you actin' like I'm ain't here? D-boy and I pioneer.
[Chorus]
Комментарии